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What is left behind your back?

Which roads you went to meet?

What was ended by your hand?

Whom you preferred to be?

The end of the chapter is close.

Abyss has grown from the seed.

Gainfully breaking the oath

They turned against brothers in greed.

Flushed by the power and faith

Insolently marching in lines

They lust for the mass to obey

And break any will to defy.

Steel became harder to hide

Drawing black into red.

There was enough time to fight

Now it is time to regret.

What is held behind your back?

Whose dagger is waiting for me?

You and I will die today

What soil you prefer to sleep in?

Sorrow and hatred of wars

Took all the feelings to haze.

Some will give keys to their doors:

Venality works in both ways.

The end of the chapter is close.

Abyss has grown from the seed.

Gainfully breaking the oath

They issued an order to bleed.

Steel became harder to hide

Drawing black into red.

There was enough time to fight

Now it is time to regret.

My brother, I see rays of light

Carrying us to forget.

We both fought for lies.

My brother, it’s time to regret.